Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

1]
Spit that wonder rhymer
blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana shit
Who gon bring the back?
The same dude who rhymes bout dimes
and gives for thoughts
Wont break for a dollar but bout to rap
Endulging myself in and wealth
a chick who says shes a Christian herself
We talk, our
Before she go down
Just a couple 80s who walking around dreaming
Ima die young is what we walk around
Mind full of ideas, who him out of believing
Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our
When we playing we to face em
Bring us those bottles
it we have to taste it
Americas role but were no Channing Taylor
to forty we get, is probably Casey Case
27 year old legends, Devil wait to take em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 2]
Stairway to Im on my last step
The first 11 would lead me straight to my
And that hotel thats a mess
I every secret is kept
21 and for his Nikes
The we do for a check
6 years can make you a legend
A lot of for digestion
A lot of real life in
A lot of sex and with feelings
Abusing substances like step children
Tell me my wrongs and read me my
Be honest, the excuse is Im living my life:
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, with
What the give us for it? The Chronic
No wonder we are to the night
And we only break free on the pages we
Fall into the darkness on a stage of lights
I told you came with a price
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 3]
The meme generation everybody is famous
Blue check next to ya or remain nameless
When friends get jaded all you do is get faded
Play of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it
Maximum Drive but minimum wages
You close ya as soon as you get on stages
Got homies who at 27, not in those pages
Thats when I realised, life is you make it
Kids want my career and I tell em it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be glad you weighed it
miracles get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 praying, you here, happy belated
Middle fingers you take pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to chase
Consumptions our if you figure
a whole generation full of wild little niggas sayin

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27